Chapter 80: Enlightenment in a Certain Direction

Zhao Meimei squirmed wildly in the toilet and entertained herself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bathroom door of the hotel is inlaid with frosted glass, and you can faintly see the figure inside.

Shi Yang looked at the swaying figure on the glass through the door panel, listened to Zhao Meimei singing in a loud voice, laughed from ear to ear, and tried his best to resist the urge to open the glass door and take a look.

Zhao Meimei scrubbed, put on her clothes and rushed out of the bathroom, and when she encountered the cold air at first glance, she immediately screamed: "Oops! I'm freezing to death! ”

Zhao Meimei threw herself on the bed where Shi Yang was lying, and Shi Yang hurriedly lifted the quilt covering her without thinking about it, wrapped her in her arms.

Zhao Meimei raised her head, shook her head like a puppy, and her long wet hair slapped directly on Shi Yang's face, with a cold touch and a fragrant smell.

Shi Yang opened his mouth to laugh at Zhao Meimei's stupidity, a strand of wet hair was thrown directly into his mouth, he spit it out, reached out to hold Zhao Meimei's face, and stopped her from shaking her head indiscriminately: "Don't shake it, splash my face with water." ”

Zhao Meimei laughed, after taking a bath, a faint flush appeared on her white little face, and a pair of dark eyes were washed by the rain, watery and bright.

Shi Yang couldn't help but be happy: "What are you smiling at?" Take a shower! It's so beautiful! ”

Zhao Meimei laughed twice, making trouble with her Yangyang brother, reaching out to tickle him, Shi Yang laughed, counterattacked, scratched the itchy flesh on Zhao Meimei's waist, Zhao Meimei even dodged and laughed: "Hahaha。。。。。。 ”

Shi Yang laughed and threw himself on her, pressing the person, grabbing her arm with one hand and tickling her with the other.

Zhao Meimei laughed and begged for mercy with tears: "Brother! Elder brother! I was wrong!! Hahaha。。。。。 Oops! It's tickling me!! ”

Shi Yang was completely infected by Zhao Meimei's happy emotions, washed away his worries, completely subconsciously and from the heart, let go of his hand, and took a bite on Zhao Meimei's face that was trembling with a smile.

Zhao Meimei stretched out her hand to cover her face: "Hello。。。。。。 Oops!! ”

Shi Yang: "Hmm. ”

Zhao Meimei stared at the bright and narrow eyes with tears of laughter, looking at the Yangyang brother who was pressing on her, the bite on her face was hot and painful, she reached out and touched it, and her fingertips pressed a shallow tooth mark.

When Zhao Meimei looked up at Shi Yang, the two looked at each other, Shi Yang suddenly stood up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, his eyes were dark and watery, and he turned around and went into the toilet without saying a word.

Shi Yang stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, unscrewed the water dragon cage, held the water and slapped it twice on his face, raised his head and stared at himself blushing in the mirror, and for the first time he had a certain consciousness.

is too intimate with Zhao Meimei, which makes him a little ashamed, and he is inexplicably weak-hearted.

For the first time, Shi Yang stood in front of the mirror and examined his face, thin and even, with a long melon seed face, black eyebrows and handsome eyes, a high nose bridge, and full lips.

Is it really as handsome as Zhao Meimei praised on her lips?

Shi Yang pinched his chin, turned his face to the left in the mirror, turned his face to the right, raised his neck and took a look at the bulging Adam's apple, as if he was a little better looking than others, dignified and heroic, and quite manly.

Shi Yang dragged the towel and wiped his face, turned his head and walked out of the toilet, and saw Zhao Meimei stretching out her arms to reach the drinks on the cabinet.

Shi Yang picked it up, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and handed it to her, his eyes fell on her wet hair, frowned, turned his head and went into the toilet to take out a dry towel to help her wrap her head.

Zhao Meimei shrunk her neck: "Brother, it's so cold in this room!" ”

Shi Yang touched the heater: "Just give the gas, how can it be warmed up at night." ”

Zhao Meimei didn't sleep well all night last night, and this morning she was nervous to take the car to find someone, and now she has a belly of mutton, and her eyelids are a little heavy.

Shi Yang looked at her with a tired look and asked, "Sleepy?" ”

Zhao Meimei shrank into the quilt and yawned: "Well, I didn't sleep well last night." ”

Shi Yang yawned and helped her fold the quilt: "Then go to sleep, I'm a little sleepy too." ”

When Shi Yang took off his clothes, he hesitated for a moment and left his shirt and pants.

Zhao Meimei shrunk into the quilt and looked at him, Shi Yang's figure was very standard, thin but not weak, not big, but his shoulders and back looked very broad and safe.

Shi Yang finished undressing, packed up his and Zhao Meimei's clothes, and put the shoes on the ground under the bed, and the room that was messed up by Zhao Meimei before was restored to an orderly order.

Zhao Meimei pursed her lips, watching her Yangyang brother work, in a trance, what appeared in front of her was the young Yangyang brother who was in the small western-style building, bending down to help her fold her clothes and tidying up the housework.

Shi Yang turned on the bedside lamp, closed the curtains, and the room suddenly darkened, leaving only a dim warm light, and he touched the heating pipe again, only a little warmth.

Shi Yang pulled open the quilt on the other bed and lay in, it was quite cold, he took a breath before he nested in.

As soon as the environment calmed down, the cold penetrated into the quilt, Zhao Meimei's head was wet and wrapped in a towel, obviously very sleepy, but I didn't know why I couldn't sleep at all, I felt wet and my hair was cold, and it was a little uncomfortable against my scalp.

She wrapped herself in the quilt, shrunk her feet, and pressed all the edges of the quilt under her, it was still so cold.

Zhao Meimei lay down for a while, began to squirm, didn't move twice, Shi Yang lifted the quilt from the bed and got up, hugged his quilt, pressed it on top of the quilt covered by Zhao Meimei, and got in: "I'll sleep with you in my arms, so you won't be cold." ”

Zhao Meimei consciously moved in, gave way to the place, and when Shi Yang lay down, she hurriedly arched into his arms.

Shi Yang's physique is very warm, it is simply a natural heater, Shi Yang reached out and hugged Zhao Meimei in his arms, clamped her cold feet with his legs, and the two of them hugged and lay down for a while, and the quilt began to warm up little by little.

"Sleep." Shi Yang stretched out his hand and pressed the quilt on his shoulder: "When the heating comes up at night, it will be hot." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Meimei moved, her knees against Shi Yang's thighs, put herself in a comfortable position, and closed her eyes.

Shi Yang was really tired, almost as soon as he lay down, his temples hurt like pins and needles, he closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

Both of them slept deeply and deeply, and when they woke up, it was already the next morning.

Zhao Meimei faintly listened to the sound of the shower and the toilet flushing in the toilet, and then she woke up in a daze, she opened her hazy sleepy eyes, and arched around like a small insect wrapped in the quilt, unwilling to get out of the warm and comfortable quilt.

Shi Yang came out of the toilet, saw Zhao Meimei lying on the bed, and said with a smile: "It's already ten o'clock, get up, take you out to eat something, are you hungry?" ”

As soon as Zhao Meimei was about to speak, she heard a loud sound in her stomach: grunt。。。。。。